The Transcendent Immortal

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Ye Shaochong stared at the young man coming and sneered, "Why? Zhuo Wuhen, you want to pick things up in Beishan?" After the words were over, a dozen young people gathered quickly behind him.

Zhuo Wuhen raised his hands: "Challenging things? Your people are out of bounds!" After all, a dozen people behind him threw two young people out, and the two young people were beaten with blue eyes and purple eyes, and whispered: "Ye ... Brother Ye, sorry. "

Ye Shaochong nodded and sneered, "Very good! Very good! Cut me to death!"

Seeing that both sides are going to fight, some of the new teachers and sisters who are new this year are scared of their flowers, and a cold voice rang out from the crowd: "What do you do."

But a young man in white came over, and everyone greeted with respectfully: "Brother Wu."

Wu Yue glanced at the two, and then glanced at the crowd, shouting: "Newly-introduced brothers and sisters! Gather!"

Dozens of newcomers quickly stood in four rows. Xiao Chen thought that the outer door was indeed the outer door. It was chaotic, black and smokeless, and did not look like a school of immortalism. Instead, it seemed like a land of three religions on the rivers and lakes. He shook his head and sighed. In the past.

"Now follow me to the Zangbao Pavilion. Everyone can choose a magic sword of their own."

Sanqingmen is a decent and decent, even if it is outside, it can't be sober. Everyone can pick a magic weapon. Everyone is very happy, and they all cheer: "There is still a magic weapon to take?"

After a joss stick, the crowd came to a place called the Treasure Pavilion. At the door was a gray-clothed old man who was smoking a dry smoke. A small sandalwood table was placed in front of him. , As a knockout.

Everyone was excited. Wu Yue walked to the door and said in courtesy: "Elder Wu, the new disciples are here."

Elder Wu raised his head and glanced at the crowd lightly.

In addition to the five elders in Sanqingmen, there are many other elders, but they are only nominal elders. For example, the elders of Danfang, Elders of Jiangge, and Elders of Chuan Gong in the inner door, these are barely considered elders, and the outer door The so-called elders are actually just the compliments of the disciples.

Prince Qi whispered, "Elder Wu is really big, but it's really powerful."

Xiao Chen smiled faintly: "If you stay here for decades, you can sit in that position."

"Really!" Prince Zhao was very excited, but immediately cooled down, for decades ... wasn't that the disciple who could not be promoted to the inner door for decades?

Elder Wu knocked down the ashes in the purple-brown little tripod and coughed: "Well, let's not say that our Sanqingmen didn't give you a magic weapon, let's all come in and pick it up. Everyone can only take one piece and don't hide it. "

Dozens of people immediately scrambled in, but in fact, everyone was disappointed after entering, and complaints kept saying: "This ... what are these things?"

I saw a small room a few feet away, and there were some swords and halberds in a mess. There were also some broken and rusty. This is called the fairy sword, and then there were some split mirrors, and the corner of the streamer There are only fans of the fan bones, this is the so-called magic weapon, and the complaint can not stop for a while.

Xiao Chen finally couldn't hold back his smile, what a treasure trove? It's just a tattered recycle bin.

Prince Zhao complained: "Elder, what are you all about? You have attained disciples at least at the level of Tianbaomen. We don't ask for spiritual treasures, but at least we have to bring out some decent ones. Fanbolai? "

"That's right, I heard that the Canglan Sword Sect gave it not a Lingbao, but at least it was also a Hongbao." Someone echoed.

Among the magic swords of immortal swords, there are also grades. From bottom to top, there are Fanbao, Hongbao, Lingbao, sacred goods, immortals, gods, Hongmeng, etc. Xiao Chen ’s unmarked immortal sword, it seems, at least, at least It is a fairy level.

Elder Wu knocked the pot on Xiaoding a few times with a bang, and even knocked it out, impatiently saying, "The Tianfengmen is good, the Canglan sword is good, so why don't you go to them? Run What are we going to do in Sanqingmen? Love wants, don't get out! "

"Ah, forget it, pick it, pick it, summer is coming, at least it can be taken back to catch mosquitoes."

Prince Zhao frowned and said: "I knew that I had secretly brought out the father's sword of Fang Fang." He said, picking up a thing that didn't know what it was, shouted: "What is this thing? All rusted. Is it a big-headed sword? Used to hack? Chopped? Or poked? How do you tell me how to use this thing? "

Elder Wu exclaimed angrily: "That's the spatula I used to cook! You put it down!"

"Oh, it turns out that this is the legendary spatula." Prince Zhao dropped the spatula, and I don't know where it came from. He shouted: "I depend! What is this? There is mud on it, Do n’t tell me it ’s also for cooking! Tell me how to cook! ”

Elder Wu was flushed with red and white: "That's the **** that Lao Tzu used to dig vegetables! You ..." At the end, he went straight to the Scud and kicked him away.

There was a big laugh all around, and Prince Zhao climbed up in embarrassment, and no longer dared to touch things.

So, everyone was "happy" and picked something that they "favored". Xiao Chen walked to Elder Wu and looked at the purple-brown Xiaoding on the table, saying, "Elder, you can give this me?"

Elder Wu glanced at the small dingy full of soot, and said, "This is what I usually use to knock out soot, do you want it?"

Xiao Chen nodded.

"Ah, well, anyway, the pot is broken, I will buy another one later, and I will give you this one, and I will give you a lid." Elder Wu said as he touched the cabinet next to him. A purple-brown small round cover came out, and it seemed that it was a set with that Xiaoding.

Xiao Chen nodded and smiled, "Thank you Elder." He said that Xiaoding had put away, and the rest of them laughed: "It's okay to just pick up the sword! Are you silly?"

At the most noisy moment in the room, a young man in white walked in, carrying three large bags in his hand. I do n’t know what was inside, and there was a faint smell of herbal medicine.

Elder Wu immediately raised his hand to make everyone quiet, then smiled slightly at the young man who had just approached, and said in courtesy: "I don't know what's going on?"

The young man's face was gloomy: "Elder Liu and Elder Song? Why can't you see anyone in the daytime?"

There was a cold sweat behind Elder Wu and he smiled and said, "This ... this, maybe ..."

"Humph!" The young man flicked his sleeves and put three big bags on the table hard: "This month, these herbs will be tempered. The elder Yudanfang will need it next month. It must be fast! Listen clearly!"

Elder Wu looked bitter: "This ... last month was not just ..."

"Well?" The youth stared at him.

"Okay, it's okay. I'll do it this month, don't worry."

"Humph!" The young man flicked his sleeve and glanced at the crowd before Yu Jian left.

After the man left, Elder Wu finally let out a sigh of relief. He just looked at the three big bags on the table and kept shaking his head and sighed. When the others saw it, they dared not ask much and went outside.

"Okay, let's go back. Today is all right. There will be classes tomorrow. Everyone must be there." Elder Wu waved his hands and was powerless.

Near noon, Prince Zhao said: "I'm so hungry, let's go, today the dining hall seems to be open."

Everyone went to the Luoxiafeng dining hall, the dining hall was still neat and clean, and several cooking masters were not sloppy, everyone was still satisfied, but after a while ...

"What! A dish of shredded potatoes costs twenty-two silver! Are you counting the potatoes?"

"Thirty-two for a dish of green vegetables! Are you falling off Xiafeng to the point of grabbing money!"

Everyone looked at the price tag on the wall, and they were all stunned. The beef drumsticks or something had a feeling that they couldn't keep up.

A cooking chef chuckled: "No one is forcing you to buy it. Isn't it good to boil sweet potatoes? Green and natural, our vegetables in Luoxia Peak are full of aura, and we eat to ensure longevity."

"The problem is that a boiled sweet potato also costs twelve silver! Do you grab money or grab money or grab money?"

At this time, three people in Jinyi Chinese costume swaggered in and walked in: "No money? No money to repair what a fairy? Come to a plate of boiled beef, a plate of braised carp, scallion and prawns, steamed yellow chicken, and oily loquat. Face to face ... "

Everyone was dumbfounded: "You ordered so much, have you finished?"

"Can't finish it? You can dump it if you don't finish it! Our Zhao Guodi is very rich, and some of them are money." Prince Zhao said that he would sit down with a hem of his shirt, and he hurried up halfway, laughing and saying, "Brother Xiao, You sit first. "

A person next to him sneered, "I have your prince here, then I think you Zhao Guo is a people who don't talk about life, starving and dying everywhere?"

"Unrestrained!" Prince Zhao patted the table, and as soon as he sat down, he stood up again.

Xiao Chen coughed and knocked with chopsticks: "There is no dispute with people, so there is no special, this is the first article of Xiuxian, remember it."

"Hey, what Brother said, no oil, no oil ..."

After a while, Chuan Xiaosheng brought a plate of something that he didn't know about. Crown Prince Zhao glanced at the plate and looked up and asked, "How come there is only oil burst loquat? Noodle?"

Chuancai Xiaosheng glanced at him: "Noodles? No noodles, other ingredients have not been delivered today, only this." Then he walked back.

"Cough, you eat, I'll go back first."

Xiao Chen said that she got up and went out. Fortunately, when she returned to the courtyard, Xiao Ruo had already prepared a table full of dishes waiting for him.

"Where did you get the pots and pans?" He asked in surprise.

"Hee hee, I borrowed it from Elder Wu in the morning."

"Oh." Xiao Chen moved his chopsticks, thinking that this Elder Wu was fierce on the surface. In fact, people were pretty good, and he remembered the purple little tripod. A ray of sunlight slanted in, and a small invisible purple smoke suddenly appeared in Xiaoding.